4 Lit
Always keep my brudda wit me, you know it's the gangway
Ran it up so many times, lost that shit the same way
Keep a bad bitch wit me, Do whatever I say
Locked in wit my niggas they claim the same thing that I claim
Rather get some money never met a bitch that I need
Gangy in the fastest whips tryna do a high speed
Doing 100 on the highway like we stole sum
I was waiting on my time knew it was gon come
Gangy finna get the city lit again
Niggas wanted us to lose we still win anyway
Niggas ain't gang don't care what they say
I'm still coming for the money I don't want the fame
We tryna get on so we all in
My old hoes acting weird they keep callin' (aye)
Bitches know we them niggas so they want us
Every time we in traffic got them sticks on us (aye)
On a money mission you know what we on
So everyday gangy hit the studio
Aye, I cant cuff a thot she know how it go
Real to yo face behind yo back you don't know
We them niggas got the bity on lock (aye)
And I ain't finna stop til my niggas on top
And I think that bitch a opp, She tell everything she know
Until gangy make it home
Free the muffuckin goats
Always keep my brudda wit me you know it's the gangway
Ran it up so many times, lost that shit the same way
Keep a bad bitch wit me, Do whatever I say
Locked in wit my niggas they claim the same thing that I claim
Rather get some money never met a bitch that I need
Gangy in the fastest whips tryna do a high speed
Doing 100 on the highway like we stole sum
I was waiting on my time knew it was gon come
Ran it up so many times, lost that shit the same way
Keep a bad bitch wit me, Do whatever I say
Locked in wit my niggas they claim the same thing that I claim
Rather get some money never met a bitch that I need
Gangy in the fastest whips tryna do a high speed
Doing 100 on the highway like we stole sum
I was waiting on my time knew it was gon come
Gangy finna get the city lit again
Niggas wanted us to lose we still win anyway
Niggas ain't gang don't care what they say
I'm still coming for the money I don't want the fame
We tryna get on so we all in
My old hoes acting weird they keep callin' (aye)
Bitches know we them niggas so they want us
Every time we in traffic got them sticks on us (aye)
On a money mission you know what we on
So everyday gangy hit the studio
Aye, I cant cuff a thot she know how it go
Real to yo face behind yo back you don't know
We them niggas got the bity on lock (aye)
And I ain't finna stop til my niggas on top
And I think that bitch a opp, She tell everything she know
Until gangy make it home
Free the muffuckin goats
Always keep my brudda wit me you know it's the gangway
Ran it up so many times, lost that shit the same way
Keep a bad bitch wit me, Do whatever I say
Locked in wit my niggas they claim the same thing that I claim
Rather get some money never met a bitch that I need
Gangy in the fastest whips tryna do a high speed
Doing 100 on the highway like we stole sum
I was waiting on my time knew it was gon come
Credits
Writer(s): Keezy Ylg
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